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"So what exactly were we going to do to that giant whore today?" Thomas asked as he followed after Galen under the massive deck of Lisa's house. He'd lived here with Galen and his family the whole time they'd lived there as well, because he didn't have any family left elsewhere and these folks were all he had left. He was a bit nervous considering how much they'd been messing with her recently, though deep down he felt certain that whatever Galen had planned it'd be solid and relatively safe for them.
Across the street, Anna was just waking up and getting ready to start her day, blissfully unaware she'd accidentally killed one of Galen and Thomas' neighbors under her pawed feet as she got out of bed. She glanced out her window at one of her neighbors, that doctor Springfield across the street. She'd never liked the older woman and was generally disgusted by how many times she'd get male visitors who would stay over for several hours before leaving, usually for good. During these visits all the blinds would be shut and the windows locked, but Anna was sure that whenever one of these guys was over, he and Lisa were fucking. Dirty skank... she thought to herself as she took a sip over her morning coffee. Her sharp canine senses could pick up things no human could ever hope to, especially with her nose. She could actually smell trouble in the air, like someone was planning something mischievous. She'd always been able to faintly smell a couple of people in her backyard, and though she'd never seen them the scents never faded so she knew they were still there. Somewhere.
Across the street, Anna was just waking up and getting ready to start her day, blissfully unaware she'd accidentally killed one of Galen and Thomas' neighbors under her pawed feet as she got out of bed. She glanced out her window at one of her neighbors, that doctor Springfield across the street. She'd never liked the older woman and was generally disgusted by how many times she'd get male visitors who would stay over for several hours before leaving, usually for good. During these visits all the blinds would be shut and the windows locked, but Anna was sure that whenever one of these guys was over, he and Lisa were fucking. Dirty skank... she thought to herself as she took a sip over her morning coffee. Her sharp canine senses could pick up things no human could ever hope to, especially with her nose. She could actually smell trouble in the air, like someone was planning something mischievous. She'd always been able to faintly smell a couple of people in her backyard, and though she'd never seen them the scents never faded so she knew they were still there. Somewhere.